A Trip to the Wonderland of America
Summary
This early cinematic marvel, a profound journey into America's nascent natural heritage, meticulously charts an immersive expedition into the majestic expanse of Yellowstone Park, consecrated as a governmental preserve in 1872. The narrative commences with a transition from the industrial sinews of rail travel, which delivers visitors to the park's periphery, to the more intimate, historically resonant mode of six-horse coaching. This shift, enforced by federal decree prohibiting the 'iron horse' beyond the monumental Great Lava Arch Gateway, immediately establishes an ethos of reverence for the wilderness. Viewers are then led through a panorama of the park's variegated topography: the disciplined ranks of 'Troops,' the serene vistas of 'Morris Basin,' the geological artistry of 'Great Fountain,' and the enduring spirit of 'Pack mules' navigating rugged terrain. The film captures the raw power of geothermal phenomena, from the rhythmic exhalations of 'Riverside Geyser' to the iconic, punctual majesty of 'Old Faithful.' Wildlife, including 'Deer and Bear,' is observed in its unbridled habitat, underscoring the park's ecological significance. The journey culminates in a breathtaking exploration of the 'Canyon' and 'Upper Falls,' where the camera, akin to 'Field Glasses' at 'Artist's Point,' affords a tele-photo survey of the Great Gorge. Here, walls of 'exquisite color' ascend dramatically, punctuated by 'pinnacle-like great church spires,' while 'eagles' soar overhead, nesting on 'lofty peaks.' The visual crescendo arrives with the 'Great Falls,' an 'enormous volume of water' cascading 310 feet like a 'curtain of lace' over volcanic rock, a spectacle so potent it leaves the observer 'spellbound,' a profound testament to nature's sublime, untamed artistry.
Synopsis
This fascinating region was set apart as a Government Reservation, to be known as Yellowstone Park, in 1S72. The park proper is about 62 miles long, from north to south, and 54 miles wide. While the tourist may reach the park entrance by rail, it has been decreed by Uncle Sam that beyond the Great Lava Arch Gateway the iron horse shall not trespass. So here leaving the pathway of steel we take our place on one of the six-horse coaches that run from Gardiner up to Mammoth Hot Springs. Coaching, Troops, Morris Basin, Great Fountain, Pack mules, Riverside Geyser, Old Faithful, Deer and Bear, Upper Falls, Canyon, Field Glasses. Standing on a balcony at Artist's Point we take up the field glass to have a tele-photo panorama of these weird walls with their clinging pine trees. We look down the Great Gorge. On either side walls of exquisite color rise with here and there pinnacle-like great church spires. Above our heads fly eagles who build their nests and raise their young on the top of these lofty peaks. The scene is a powerful one and beyond words, but the Great Falls add force and quality of action which tempers and dignities the whole scene. This enormous volume of water that looks like a curtain of lace, tumbles over a cliff of volcanic rock 310 feet. Here the traveler finds himself spellbound, held by the pure beauty of the scene. In turning away he pauses to marvel at the wonders of nature and the beauties of our great national playground.
